Farmhouse Imperial Examination Road

Chapter 655 Old General vs Emperor Huyou

To say that this Su Liuyu is a proper headliner.

Wherever you go, there are hot searches.

It has only been four days since he entered the palace, and he has already occupied the hot posts of the palace.

Especially when the martial arts classes started yesterday, there was a noticeable increase in the number of hot posts, all of whom were members of Su Liuyu's fan club.

Good fellow, as a direct result of this, there is no one in the palace who doesn't know her.

At the same time, she found that her food had improved.

In the palace, she is a servant, and the place to eat is the cafeteria of the palace.

Originally, the old nanny in the cafeteria was good enough to her. She had a sweet mouth, was tall and thin, and the old nanny didn't shake her spoon.

Now, as soon as she enters the cafeteria, a group of younger brothers put meat in her bowl.

You know, not everyone in the palace can eat meat. There are so many people in the palace, only a few captains of the guards can be a little bit meaty.

Now, these captains gave her all the meat in the bowl.

Not only the guards, but even the chief executive left her a chicken leg today.

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Seeing that there was a small mountain of meat piled up in the bowl, Su Liuyu wanted to refuse.

But looking at the attentive faces of this group of people, he still ate a few mouthfuls.

"Be determined, continue to practice in the afternoon, don't be lazy."

Practicing the two words made the younger brothers excited.

The elders all speak with their fists, and whoever has a hard fist will obey.

Su Liuyu gave a class yesterday, and they were amazed by her martial arts skills.

The key is handsome.

Old handsome.

The way those little maids gathered around and applauded made them want to become the strong ones that everyone was looking at.

So call the boss, there is nothing wrong with it.

"I heard that old general Qu came to the mansion today to teach riding and archery to the young masters, so shall we go to the martial arts field?"

Xu Er asked.

"Go! Why don't you go! The martial arts arena is so big, what's wrong with teaching riding and archery?"

Su Liuyu looked at the chief manager who gave her a chicken leg.

"Uncle Wang, we can use the martial arts arena, right?"

The head of the palace named Uncle Wang nodded lovingly.

"The Martial Arts Field in our palace is in accordance with the specifications of the Royal Martial Arts Field. It doesn't matter how many people there are."

He looked at Su Liuyu with indescribable satisfaction in his eyes.

The granddaughter at home has reached the age of marriage, and he finally found someone he likes.

Handsome in appearance, capable of writing and martial arts.

I heard that I came from a remote small country, and I was poor there, and I voluntarily sold myself to the palace. Although it was a death contract, it would be fine if I took care of it when the time came.

We are all a family, so I naturally want to treat her well.

The sun was shining brightly at noon.

In early spring, the spring breeze is blowing, and the air is full of scenes of revival of all things, full of vitality.

The Martial Arts Field of Prince Ji's Mansion covers a large area, comparable to royal specifications.

Shooting range, Cuju field, riding and shooting track, and armory are all available.

Brother Hong's three puppies are riding on the pony, and they are being dragged by the servants in the mansion to practice horseback riding.

But his thoughts drifted to the other side of the martial arts arena, with a look of envy.

They also want to learn martial arts from their husband.

Mr. is so ruthless.

"Don't be distracted when riding a horse. Be serious to me."

The thick and vigorous voice interrupted them, making the young boys look aggrieved.

The old general is so fierce.

Still very old-fashioned.

They don't like it.

"Master, I'm tired, can I play for a while?"

"I'm tired too, my butt hurts."

"Me too!"

The three young boys spoke together.

Old General Qu is 65 this year. Although he is old, he is full of momentum. He still has the iron and blood spirit of fighting on the battlefield. Even if he teaches people, he is training recruits.

"I'm so tired, I only got on the horse for half an hour, I used to lead troops to fight"

Brother Hong held back his mouth, and then he must be talking about the hard work of the soldiers.

They are tired of hearing it today.

Old General Qu yelled, looking at the three useless things, he was so angry that he was dying.

"Go away, take a break for a moment, it's not an example."

The hairy boy is difficult to take care of, if it is not for the sake of his colleagues, he would not bother to take care of it.

The eyes of the puppies lit up, they slid off the horse, and went straight to Su Liuyu.

General Qu looked at the wild appearance of these little bastards panting forward, and he seemed tired.

He couldn't help but followed, and when he got closer, he realized that the three boys had run into the soldiers of the palace, watching them practice.

What's so cool about practicing?

Back then when he led troops to fight, a group of recruits could be trained to be tiger and wolf soldiers. No one was better at training soldiers than him.

He walked a few steps closer and found that the gang of personal guards were squatting and jumping.

Jumping around like a frog, the layers are uneven, especially ugly.

He was dissatisfied immediately.

Even if it is a personal soldier, it is still a soldier.

You need to be neat and disciplined, so that you can turn parts into wholes and remain invincible on the battlefield.

What is this all about.

Old General Qu couldn't stand it anymore, strode to the front of the training queue, pulled a soldier over, and asked in a deep voice.

"Who taught you this?"

The soldier was stunned, not knowing why, but he pointed in a direction.

"Mr. Yuan taught it."

A young man is lying leisurely under a spring tree in the martial arts arena.

He was dressed in a literati Confucian shirt, his hair was loosely tied, and a book was covered on his forehead. He was obviously sleepy in spring and fell asleep.

Beside her, the three puppy legs looked at her cautiously, not daring to disturb her, and they also learned to leapfrog nearby.

The old general was furious.

Do not learn well!
After leading troops for so many years, he couldn't tolerate sand in his eyes, let alone such a major event as training troops.

"Stop, stop, stop practicing, stand up for me."

The full-spirited voice penetrated the martial arts arena, making all the soldiers stop.

"Do you practice like this? Do you want your legs?"

"???"

The soldiers looked at each other.

what's the situation?
Why did Old General Qu come here?

He has a loud voice.

At the same time, it also startled Xiao Mei's Su Liuyu.

The old general looked at her.

Just now his face was covered by a book, he thought he was a young man in his twenties, but now he turned out to be a bastard, no more than fifteen or sixteen years old.

Coupled with Su Liuyu's fair and tender appearance, he looked like a scholar, which made him even more dissatisfied.

"You taught them all?" The old general pointed at the soldiers: "What did you teach? After reading a few books and books on the art of war, you think you can train soldiers? It makes people laugh."

"Sir, she will."

Brother Hong retorted, his small body was protecting Su Liuyu, with a hostile expression on his face.

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Can these three cubs calm down?

Su Liuyu pulled the three boys away, walked up to the old general, and bowed respectfully.

"My junior, Yuan Wenzhao, met Old General Qu."

"I just heard what the general said, and this junior boldly retorted that the method of using troops varies from person to person."

"The old general has led the army for several years, so he has a lot of experience, but the soldiers under the younger generation, the younger generation thinks about it, observes the soldiers without saying a word, and looks forward to the old man's forgiveness."

fart!
Old General Qu stared.

Good guy, this is turning a corner and scolding me for meddling in my own business, right?

(End of this chapter)